"Mr. Liao, leave your son to me, I'll help you heal his injuries." Li Youqian looked at Liao Guosheng and said, according to the memory in his mind, Li Youqian only needs to release Liao Ping'an's intracranial pressure, and he can slowly guide the blood clots to soften and dissipate.

"Really? How sure are you?" Liao Guosheng seemed to have grabbed the drowning person who saved the life-saving straw, hugged Li Youqian's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that Li Youqian would leave him once he let go.

"Ten percent!" Li Youqian didn't dare to make a promise before the examination, but now he has learned about the condition and he is already confident.

"I'm so arrogant!" Gao Ning sneered and looked sarcastic.

Before Li Youqian, Gao Ning had already conducted an CT examination on Liao Ping'an. He knew very well in his heart that Liao Ping'an's current situation was too large and he had already compressed his nerves, so he said that 40% of the success rate was high.

The brain is densely covered with nerves, which is the most sophisticated organ of the human body. If you are not careful, you may cause irrecoverable damage to the nerves. Gao Ning doesn't believe that Li Youqian, a young boy, will actually be sure that he is 100% sure. This is definitely a provocation to him and is slapping him in the face.

"You can't do it yourself, don't think that others are just like you." Li Youqian retorted. The knowledge he has obtained is vast and cannot be imagined by others, so others may be helpless in the face of this operation, but it is easy for him.

"Get out, who can't do it?" The man cared about his ability the most, and was suddenly exposed by Li Youqian. Gao Ning was furious in an instant. "Liao Guosheng, I would like to remind you that if you promised to let this kid treat Liao Ping'an, our hospital will not be responsible for any accidents, and we will not provide follow-up treatment for Liao Ping'an again. You have to think it through."

Gao Ning didn't believe that traditional Chinese medicine could cure Liao Ping'an. In his opinion, Li Youqian was just a sensationalist, and there was only one final result, that was failure!

The consequences of failure are likely to lose Liao Ping'an's life.

Liao Guosheng suddenly became silent. He was actually more inclined to Western medicine deep down, but Gao Ning had already told him clearly that the success rate of Western medicine surgery was less than 50%.

Although Li Youqian said it was true, he was not familiar with Li Youqian. He could not guarantee whether what Li Youqian said was true. The most important thing is that Li Youqian is so young that he is really proficient in complex acupuncture techniques?

What if Li Youqian is a liar?

For a moment, Liao Guosheng was a little hesitant and couldn't make up his mind.

"Liao Guosheng, don't you want your son?" Li Youqian looked at Liao Guosheng and said. He was also a little dissatisfied with Liao Guosheng's hesitation, but Li Youqian knew that this was mainly because traditional Chinese medicine has indeed been too disappointing in recent years and has long since become less glorious than before.

"Brother Li, can you guarantee my son's safety?" Liao Guosheng looked at Li Youqian with a serious expression and said.

"I promise, if something happens to your son, I am willing to bury him with him." Li Youqian said, his tone full of confidence...

"Haha, there are so many nonsense. If traditional Chinese medicine is so magical, how could it be so declining?" Gao Ning sneered, with a look of disdain.

"Don't ask your own incompetence to define traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is not something that people like you can judge." Li Youqian said with a slightly curved mouth, "As long as you can bring the silver needles needed for acupuncture now, I can wake up Liao Ping'an before tonight."

"Okay, this is what you said. What if you can't do it?" Gao Ning agreed immediately. In his opinion, this was an excellent opportunity to humiliate Li Youqian, because he didn't think Li Youqian had this ability at all, nor did he think that traditional Chinese medicine was so magical.

"What do you think?" Li Youqian was unwilling to waste time with Gao Ning, but a good wife couldn't cook without rice. He had to ask Gao Ning to find a silver needle for him.

"If you fail, you kneel at the gate of our Third Hospital for two days, and you have to hang a sign on it with the words "Incompetent Chinese Medicine" written on it, and you have to bear all the responsibilities for failure. Do you dare?" Gao Ning looked at Li Youqian coldly and said.

"Why fear!" Li Youqian said without thinking. He was sure to win this bet. "I failed, I accept the punishment for failure. What if I succeed?"

"Hmph, you can't succeed at all." Gao Ning snorted coldly. He has studied medicine for many years and is very clear that traditional Chinese medicine is not as fast as Western medicine. It has not been a decades-long time. It is simply a fool to treat Liao Ping'an. The main thing is that Gao Ning has already preconceived ideas. He has already believed that traditional Chinese medicine has been completely eliminated in this era, so Li Youqian cannot succeed.

"Don't say so sure, what if I succeed?" Li Youqian looked directly at Gao Ning and said.

"If you succeed, I will apologize to you."

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